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[side111]

scopami forte il culo e fammi squirtare tantissimo

[brookescardigan]

i think about rich falling to his knees to help brooke into her chair a normal amount

[troncelliti]

HUGE music blinkie dump.. found some mayhem ones too which i was surprised about!!

[jemilying]

the way emily practically rushes over to jj to help her and lovingly look into her eyes while the rest of team is just being so serious about whatever it is that’s going on

[backpackevil]

Btw what if I randomly remembered that I can show how I am indeed still working on Da Animatic

[holistic-alcoholic]

the latest game changer feels like if somebody gave drugs to kindergarteners

[cartoonishreal]

do their stomach eyeballs touch when they kiss

[kestrelsandcentipedes]

Not socialist in a “I won’t have to work” type of way but socialist in a “I’ll still be working but I won’t be worried I won’t make the rent” type of way. In a “billions won’t be hoarded by one person” type of way. In a “janitors, fast-food workers, child care workers, preschool teachers, hotel clerks, personal care and home health aides, and grocery store cashiers, will live comfortably” type of way. In a “the sick and elderly will be cared for” type of way. In a “no child should work” type of way.

[squarecloud73]

*I worship you Tumblr don’t remove it

Red means I love you.

[side111]

scopami la figa con le tette che che si muovono

a ritmo dei tuoi colpi

[bllmak]

[sweetlemondream]

the angel and demon on the shoulder symbolism oh im sick

[my-castles-crumbling]

When my students start trying to explain to me what an AU and an OTP is and I have to innocently nod along like I haven't been reading and writing fanfic since before they were born.

[egophiliac]

looking at next month's schedule and between the end of 7-12 and the wishing lantern event it's like

February is officially RIDDLE MONTH, brace yourselves to be absolutely blasted into ashes everybody

[kruegerspillow]

simon riley uses lame excuses just to buy you random things (his love language, gift giving)

"Huh?" A confused voice rang through your room.

It didn't take you long to realize that it was just Simon. He stood in your doorway with an almost observant look on his face, and that made you quite cautious, too.

"Simon?" You murmured underneath your breath.

He took a few steps closer to you, causing you to sit up on the edge of your bed. His brows furrowed as he towered over you with a small sniff.

His wandering eyes met yours before he leaned down to nuzzle into the crook of your neck, your body relaxing with the familiarity of the warmth from his body. His nose brushed against your pulse point, causing your eyes to widen.

"When did ya change your soap?" His question made you pause. Was that really the first thing he'd noticed?

"Um, just today. I couldn't buy my usual one, I've been busy and it ran out...I'll probably go and buy it again in a few days."

He hummed in reply, backing away to give you your personal space back.

"I liked tha' old one better," Simon mumbled, though it was a bitter lie. Everything looks and smells good on ya, he longed to say.

"What's the brand? I'll buy it fo' ya."

"Oh please, you don't need to—"

"Don't give me tha' bullshit. C'mon, spit it out, love."

With a reluctant sigh, you did as he told you. And for the first time in your life, you thought—maybe being spoiled wasn't that bad.

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[gunpowdercarousel]

You know what? Fuck it.

Githyanki Cleric of Selune

Romance~